I continued to slide in until I startled as my balls touched my Dad’s. Immediately both our scrotums tightened up. I paused to see my Dad’s ball... lift then I continued to push in until our heads touched inside my Mom. I stopped pushing sat where I was, resting my ass once again on my Dad’s legs and my balls on his. My Mom was moaning and mewing and my Dad was moaning and his pitch would increase every time our balls touched. I started to rub my Mom’s ass and she moaned, “ awwww yeaaa”. . That's too personal! It's..." By that time, they were walking into the bedroom. "Damn! I don't have any embarrassing pictures of you, you brat."Nick stopped dead in his tracks and just gaped from one picture to the other. "Embarrassing? What are you talking about?" he said reverently. "These are awesome. You look ... you look ... God!" See what I mean about modesty," she quipped.Nick probably did not hear her. He had walked up to one where the expression on her face was pure passion, and he. I began to rub up and down her slit and she slowly spread her feet allowing me better access. This allowed me to slip a finger inside her panties. By this time, my cock was at full staff.I managed to get an index finger close to her waiting cunt. I began to slip it in slowly. She was extremely tight, but she did not resist my exploration. I managed to get my finger in and began to slowly finger fuck her. During my ministrations to her wet little cunt, I noticed her looking down at the bulge. The business was thriving and he knew eventually he would need more pictures and video. But he had to be careful. There was still a contract out on his life and the mob knew his habits.Carl, known now as Richard Brady, got to know his neighbors on the street. Next door were the Mannings, Howard worked for the power company, he and his wife Robin had two kids, Artie was a senior at the high school and his sister Erica a freshman at Arizona State was a cheerleader for the Sun Devils. Carl eyed.